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44 members, 64 posts about #call of duty #cod #ghostsoap • Ghoap is not for the weak
Oh we are going to
S U F F ER
Ghost: Why are you smiling at your phone?
Soap: You texted me “did you eat.”
Ghost: That’s normal.
Soap: You also sent a heart emoji.
Ghost coughs: Tactical heart.
Ghost busy: Stop texting so much, my phones going to explode
Soap laying down on his bed with nothing else to do: Oh okay
*2 minutes later*
Price storming in: SIMON COME COLLECT YOUR CHILD MAN.
Ghost: I’m in a me-
Price: HE’S BLABBING ABOUT MODELING SOME KILTS IN FRONT-
Ghost storming up: OH I’D LIKE TO SEE HIM TRY
Soap!Drunk: You’re really cute
Ghost!Drunk: You’re drunk
Soap!Drunk: and you’re cute
Ghost!Drunk: …and you’re really drunk
Gaz!Drunk: Captain-
Price!Drunk: I’m aware.
Do ya think if gaz knew about ghost and soaps mutua pining if he would try and speed up the process for everyone’s sake or just sit back and observe the shitstorm
I think Gaz would most definitely get in the middle of it… especially into helping Soap get Ghost’s attention. If something goes wrong for Soap, then he would quickly and quietly try fixing it. Gaz been having to endure their pining way too long to just sit back and relax. Let’s throw Price around there for Gaz’s moral support. They both plan accordingly and discretely to get them together. Gaz is probably more into helping Soap with his antics, while Price focuses more on helping Ghost, which is becoming quite a headache for him. At the end the day, Price and Gaz meet to discuss their plans and process, what has gone wrong/right, and how could they just get these two to fuck or fight atp.
Soap: I’m drunk, can you come pick us up
Ghost: Us?
Soap: I adopted a Gaz
Ghost: … you mean, Kyle? Your friend??
Soap: He’s purring.
Okay but Soap who’s always trying his best to get known and acknowledged by Ghost, his cold, distant and unyielding lieutenant. He goes beyond his limits for a reciprocate nod or simple smile.
Ghost who’s always emotionless, his presence quiet but distant from those around him. The only one who acknowledges Soap’s simple gestures. A warm, soft smile under that mask of his, appearing everytime he catches Soap’s blush when their hands brush. Ghost, who grabs and stores in his shelf the simple gifts, (unbeknownst to his sergeant) that suddenly appear lying around his office.
Can you do a small dabble what you think ghoap would be like during the “honeymoon” phase. Aka insufferable couple™️
(I like to believe Ghost is way too clingy and possessive while out on their honeymoon phase)
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The night market was crowded, loud, and way more chaotic than either of them expected.
Ghost paused when someone brushed a little too close behind Soap. His hand immediately shifted to his lower back, guiding him slightly forward.
Soap glanced sideways. “You just did the thing.”
G: “I didn’t do anything.”
S: “You did the protective-hand thing.”
G: “It’s crowded.”
S: “You moved me like I’m classified equipment.”
*Ghost huffs and mumbles some nonsense *
Soap smiled, trying not to look too pleased.
A guy nearby bumped Soap again while squeezing past.
Ghost’s expression changed instantly — not aggressive, just calm and very deliberate as he stepped slightly between them.
Soap nudged him lightly. “Relax, Sim-.”
G: “I’m relaxed.”
S: “You just squared your shoulders.”
G: “I always stand like this.”
S: “You’re blocking me.”
G: “I’m improving traffic flow.”
Soap laughed under his breath. “You’re being possessive.”
G: “I’m being practical.”
S: “Uh-huh.”
They kept walking, and Soap stopped at a small stand, picking up a bracelet.
“You should get one,” Soap said casually.
Ghost looked at the vendor, then back at Soap. “Which one are you getting?”
S: “This one.”
G: “Then I’m getting the same one.”
Soap raised an eyebrow. “Matching?”
G: “No. Identification.”
S: “Identification?”
G: “So people know you’re with me.”
Soap’s smile softened immediately. “You’re not subtle, you know.”
G: “I’m not trying to be.”
The vendor handed them the bracelets, and Ghost slipped his on without hesitation.
Soap looked at him, amused. “You’re worse on our honeymoon.”
G: “I’m off duty.”
S: “So off duty means… acting like this?”
Ghost glanced around briefly, then back at Soap.
G: “Off duty means I don’t have to pretend I don’t care.”
Soap went quiet for a second, clearly affected.
S: “…You keep standing on my outside.”
G: “Safer position.”
S: “You keep watching everyone who gets close.”
G: “Situational awareness.”
Soap smiled softly, then bumped his shoulder lightly.
S: “You’re ridiculous.”
G: “You don’t mind.”
S: “…I really don’t.”
Someone else brushed close again, and Ghost instinctively guided Soap forward with a light touch.
Ghost just smiled, completely insufferable now.
S: “You know, if this is the honeymoon phase—”
G: “It is.”
S: “—I don’t want it to end.”
G: “…Me neither.”
Soap: Why are you lifting heavier than usual today?
Ghost: Motivation.
Soap: What motivation?
Ghost: You said yesterday my arms looked “average.”
Soap: I said slightly above average.
Ghost huffs: That’s basically an insult.
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Later:
Soap: You’ve been staring at me between sets for ten minutes.
Ghost: I’m observing my competition.
Soap: Competition for what?
Ghost: …strength.
Soap: Right. Strength.
Ghost: Why are you staring now?
Soap: I’m evaluating your form.
Ghost: My form is perfect.
Soap: Your ego is also perfect.
Ghost: You like that about me.
Soap: I tolerate it.
Ghost: That sounded suspiciously affectionate, Mactavish.
Soap: Finish your set before I push the bar down.
Ghost: You wouldn’t.
Soap: Try me.
New Recruit: Hey man, mind if I sit here?
Soap: Sure
Ghost: That seat’s taken.
New Recruit: Oh—by who?
Ghost: Me.
(Price and Gaz watching from another table)
Price: And there it is.
Gaz: Jealousy level: catastrophic.
Price: I’m raising my bet, tomorrow.
Soap: Why do you keep volunteering to partner with me during training.
Ghost: Because you’re competent.
Soap: You literally pushed someone aside earlier.
Ghost: He was in the way.
Soap: You said “he’s mine.”
Ghost: I meant partner.
Soap: That sounded territorial.
Ghost: I am territorial.
Soap: About what?
Ghost: …Drop it, sergeant.
Soap: You’re turning red.
Ghost: Shut up.
I love the oblivious soap and yearning ghost sm, do u think u could do a lil dabble in soap starting to catch on and using it to his advantage pls????
Continuation for latest post:
“Oblivious Soap- 141 Groupchat”
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Soap: I think Ghost might be dating.
Gaz who just left the Groupchat: Johnny.
Soap: Ye’ saw what he said on chat? I think he might be dating, honestly I didn’t take him for the commitment typ-
Gaz: Totally not the commitment type… don’t know why anyone would want to try a move on him *eyes Soap*
Soap: He touched my shoulder an hour ag-
Price: Son, you were in his way.
Gaz: Listen all I’m saying is that I don’t picture Ghos-
Soap: After he left the room I saw him washing his hands. The one he touched me with.
*Gaz and Price exchange a look*
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(Price and Ghost later that day)
Price: You’re leading him onto something, Simon.
Ghost sitting on Price’s desk chair waiting for him: I don’t know what else to do, capt’n. I felt him crumble under my touch earlier today.
Price: Simon, you either confess or call it off.
Ghost: With all do respect sir, Johnny isn’t the type to just go for men like me, afraid of commitment, bloody shameful fella am I.
Price: So?
Ghost: … So?
*Theres a knock on the door*
Price whispering before opening it: You either pull your panties off yar ass, or let Soap do it.
Ghost: … excuse-?
Price opening the door: Either way, pick up ya own mess when your done
Soap: Ye’ called me capt’n?
Ghost: Fucking hell
Price: Johnny… you’re killing yourself by believing that
Soap: Capt’n with all due respect, Ghost accidentally touched my arm last week and he hasn’t looked at me once.
Gaz: No yeah he hates you
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(141 Groupchat)
Ghost: I thought about holding that exact arm and bending it backwards while he ride-
Price: Son, this is a group chat. With Soap.
Soap: WHAT DID I DO WRONG, GHOST
*Gaz left the conversation*
*Price added Gaz to the conversation*
Price: Nuh uh son, don’t try leaving me here with these two
*Gaz left the conversation and blocked Price*
Blessing your TL
Ghost: Gonna do this one my way, watch
Soap: Fucking beautiful
(Yeah I’d be like that too, Soap)
Soap: Dad, can I go see Ghost
FatherPrice: No
Soap: Bu-
FatherPrice: Chores before Whores
Soap: Dad.
FatherPrice: Dishes before Bitches
Soap: He’s just a fr-
FatherPrice: Cutting grass before getting as-
Soap: DAD. SO HELP ME GOD